"He doesn't know, but..." She shrugged until her shoulders looked practically against her ears. "I think he might feel the same way. I mean," she relaxed her shoulders, "after we first met, he stuck around the Manor because he wanted to know more about me, and - sure, he can wear his heart on his sleeve anyway, but whenever we're talking, he's so open, and honest. And he really wants me to be that way with him, too. He likes it when I am."
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